This is not a desert, but the glasses are good. M’parcheke is not too close to Kekeka. Is it already a domestic lighthouse? From Mta’keke to blackened aspect. From Mshie’keke to night visage. There was what I thought was a midnight form nearby. Probably A Flower Star. Probably A Flower Star… Same as columns or tree trunks. Zero works. No phone reception – photos zero white light blue walking shadow. Too close, too close. Hall only, phone only – flying saucers. Do you have moving lights? I’m quite satisfied – become zero desert ghost forest. That’s it. I thought it was crowded. Maybe it’s not in the forest. This is the light. This one comes with a light. On the right is zero. I lost my glasses. Are you ready to go home?
No. This, no, this is not a forest – Great – look I saw it – He was late to see your good spectre shadow. Mesozadvorenizh – It’s not a big place, it’s not a desert, but in Bijela Xuma, phones are flying saucers. Forest Visages behind the walls, the eyes cold amethyst – columns of light, spinning clouds, crying – because I’m there. And a closed white forest. We thought she was happy. Amafu ajikelezayo. Plačući oblaci. White. White.
Shall we walk home? It’s all about the middle of the ebony faced Bright Star. A bright star with a deep face -in the middle blue star gazing clear sky. It is not a form of light. It is not a form of light. What a joy! No, it’s not. I’m very happy. We imagined it to be in the middle of a lake – like a forest behind a wall. A locked room floats in the middle – spinning top, whistling, popping, broken pines rising, humming pipes – there are many in the middle of the lake from the sky – horseshoes, foam, a derivative phone. A lightweight mobile phone in the middle of the lake. A lightweight mobile phone in the middle – Babylon balloons stingray flying rocks. And then to Bahara Gora. And then to Bahara Gora. It’s not light. There’s no light. No light.
Asemic Tarot 